Lager!
YUP! - Brooklyn Lager.

I won it here in Shanghai! (We’ll get into the “How I Won” a little bit later….)
Now, I’ve never been one to put myself inside a box - literally nor figuratively. And, I’ve never worn shades in a night club. However, this Halloween became a huge exception to both rules. As noted in my previous post, I last minutely hand-made my costume this year….. an awesome boombox! And as all costumes, you MUST maximize usage of it because I mean, when else would you rock it, without having too many strange looks around you??!!
Night time came and options of parties were thrown around. We decided to hit up local lifestyle e-zine, Shanghaiist’ party in the Bomb Shelter at Shanghai Studio:

My initial thought: “Awwwwww hellll, how long am I going to last with a box over my head, in a club?? I better think of a back-up costume for when the time comes to put the system down on the floor, safely in a corner”….. I dug deep down into my Creativity Vault to see what I could conjure up….. my juices came up with:
Costume 1: Bassin’ with My Boombox


and Costume 2: Imaginin’ with Lennon


and Costume 3:Profilin’ with Yoko.


Test run…

And then, we arrived in full uniform! Robot, The Joker, Class Nerd, Dead Prom Queen, Scary Little Red Riding Hood and of course my Triple-Costume. :-) Previously a bomb shelter, I gotta say, the Shanghaiist folks did a pretty damn good job with decorations. This place was virtually a maze inside with mirrors and small pocket rooms that made it very trivial for an inebriated crowd to roam about. I only got lost a couple times






A cage of mangled, body parts was also involved…And so I had test it out somehow…



Shortly after my cage stint, I was hollered at by some dude, who yelled out “Hey Boombox! You won the contest! Come with me to pick up your prize!” First, I wasn’t even at all aware of the contest and secondly, I was unsure if that was this dude’s opening pick up line. LOL. But it didn’t matter, I shuffled my way through the maze of costumed folks and mirrored walls and found myself in the Winner’s Circle Photo-Op Session!

Now, what I learned was that there was a contest for Best Male and Best Female Costumes of the night. I was told that I had won 2nd Place. Naturally, I asked who won 1st and was told some transvestite, dressed as Elvira. I mean, c’mon!!! A trans??!! The “It” doesn’t belong in either Male nor Female categories!! And that’s no “costume,” but rather a typical outfit for “it.” Take a look at “it” for yourself below:

So yeah, the 1st Place shoulda been mine in a world that had sense, but I settled for the 2nd Place slot….
and won myself a case of Brooklyn Lager to be delivered to my home. Though I can think of a bunch of other prizes they could’ve given me, I guess the irony of having a little taste of home is kinda cute in itself. From Brooklyn to Shanghai…. BK has come a long way!
Anyhoots, as the night progressed, my knobs and buttons were stolen, fell off, missing somehow….and ironically, pretty much at about the same time, the music in the club stopped as well. Folks were yelling what happened to the music??!! And I jokingly responded that someone stole my Volume Knob, so therefore, the music died. True? Yes. But even more true, is that the cops came a knockin’ and put an end to the extravanganza due to noise complaints.
Here we are leaving to hit up another spot, making a few friends along the way…





In the end, it turned out to be a pretty HAPPY Halloween…. and John and Yoko didn’t even have to do much.
. . don’t burn the day. .